[I can't seem to get into the right headspace lately. I have no drive to write. When I look at the plot I've written, I can't relate to it or feel excited at all. It's all lifeless words, and I just can't immerse myself in them. It's painful. I keep revising the opening of everything I write over and over. I never used to be like this. I'm immediately dissatisfied with what I've written and feel powerless. I want to improve, but I don't know where to start.]
Tan Ming transmigrated into a novel as the fourth cannon-fodder gong.
At first, he was merely the annoying fourth gong around the protagonist gong and shou.
Later, the protagonist gong and shou both went mad because of him.
World One: The Mad Uncle
Tan Ming was an omega with a defective gland. Either it failed to produce pheromones, or it released them uncontrollably.
But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that everyone around him started acting strangely.
The craziest of them all was probably his uncle, who had originally been the protagonist shou.
By day, he was a respectable elder. In private, he would kneel beside Tan Ming's legs and beg him to touch the gland hidden beneath skin covered in ugly scars.
"It itches here."
"Mingming, just touch it for me, okay?"
"Even the stray dogs in the park get to be petted by you. If I lick your fingers and wag my tail for you, will you pet me too?"
Tan Ming wanted to get away from his uncle, but everything he had now came from him.
At last, one day, his uncle died in the hospital.
He thought he would never have to deal with the man again in this life. But after discovering that his uncle's gland could mask his abnormal pheromone release, he stole it.
The man who wanted to be his puppy came to see him every night, holding his gland.
Anyone who tried to covet Tan Ming met a terrible end.
World Two: The Nobody Actor Who Found Several Sugar Daddies to Get Famous
Tan Ming was an actor who could never make it big. To become famous, he found himself several sugar daddies.
The sugar daddies he chose were either disabled and reliant on wheelchairs, or bedridden, their consciousness drifting in and out.
These frail sugar daddies couldn't control him. Even when he bullied them, they couldn't do anything about it. And each of them had different resources, all of which he wanted.
But one day, the sugar daddies all took the same medicine, and their illnesses were cured.
Afraid they would come after him for revenge, Tan Ming hid.
But the sugar daddies all seemed to have become very strange.
One would have trouble breathing if he saw Tan Ming cry but couldn't lick away his tears. Another would itch all over if he couldn't touch Tan Ming's skin. A third would be in unbearable pain in his ears if he couldn't hear Tan Ming's voice...
For the sake of their health, they decided to keep Tan Ming around a while longer. They also planned to do whatever it took to snatch him from one another.
Only one person could have the life-saving medicine.
World Three: The Weak Survivor Who Can't Stay Faithful
Under the influence of radiation, most humans turned into terrifying monsters.
Fortunately, Tan Ming didn't mutate. He remained a weak human, but his husband had become a monster with a head made up of several eyes.
His husband's mutation might have been caused by the anxieties and fixations he'd harbored in life. He always said he could never get enough of looking at Tan Ming, and wanted to keep his eyes on him every second so he could feel at ease.
His husband retained some memories from when he was human, and would leave home to find food for Tan Ming in this apocalypse.
But in a world overrun by monsters, his husband, with only a few big eyes, was too weak. He would come back from every trip covered in wounds after being bullied by other monsters, and bring back only a tiny amount of food.
One time, his husband was very badly injured. His eyes curled in on themselves, and from a distance he looked like a heap of rotten flesh.
At last, Tan Ming had the chance to leave behind his useless husband, who was worthless even as a monster.
He took all the food and left home.
Tan Ming managed to scrape by for a few days in the safe zone.
Then one day, a gigantic, grotesque monster invaded the safe zone where he was staying.
The monster devoured nearly half the safe zone, then approached him, exhilarated.
[Mingming...]
[I'm strong now. I miss you so much...]
World Four: The Cowardly Prince Who Fears Death
P.S. Gong rivalry: There's only one wife, so fight for him!
The gong fragments go crazy every moment of every day. Going mad for love is perfectly normal, right?
Theme: Stop tormenting yourself. Talk things through, and problems can be solved.
Is it possible that the author wrote this book so well that it would definitely be violent if he continued it, so he was reported?
So crazy, I'm a pervert, I love watching it
It's pretty good, don't give up!!!!!
The suspense setting is so hooking, keep writing, teacher qwq, come on, come on
I just saved it after reading the introduction. It was very good before, but it started to become supernatural after the fifteenth chapter. At first, I thought I wanted to write about my uncle turning into a black man, so I had a horrible dream, and then the protagonist and the uncle had some emotional development. In the end, they went to Siberia, and they lost their sanity. The protagonist looked confused and confused. If I knew it was a horror and supernatural element at the beginning, it would make sense to read it this way, but it is a bit disconnected from the previous one.
My hair is so touching, obviously we have become ghosts and will haunt you. . .
It's really beautiful, don't give up
It's so scary. I thought it was an ordinary ABO, but I didn't expect it to have fantasy elements.
I'll go, it's a little scary
The author is quite similar to an author I like. The author currently seems to like the style of skinning, while the author I like likes the style of beheading. Many of her articles include beheadings. Darkness has a relatively small audience in Jinjiang. If the author wants to sign it, he might as well try unlimited streaming? Or folklore ghosts and supernatural stories